"Thunder Awaken"
2CostRequirement
Launch a swift strike, dealing DMG once and inflicting [Stun] and [Thunder].
Generate 1 [Celestial Fire].
[Celestial Fire] is [Explosive].
DMG: 2700% (Electro).
The Citadel's core personnel and leader of the Destroyer. Based on his appearance, it is difficult to determine if he's still human. His limbs, skin, and even some organs have been replaced by machinery, leaving only a few traces of his human identity. If everything has a reason, then Dustin sacrificed so much to survive and continue fighting to create a peaceful world for the children — Thus, he's willing to pay any price to guide and accompany the children he loves toward the future.










People have lots of definitions for a hero, but if you narrow it down to certain specific groups, the answers you collect will eventually be uniform. For example, if you ask Citadel members who the hero in their heart is, a good number of people will give the same answer - Dustin from the Destroyer.
In recent years, Dustin took in Sommer and Nayuta one after another, nurtured both of them into marvelous Citadel members, and formed a relatively close bond among the three of them. Judging from this, he's not only experienced and accomplished in combat but also a considerably impeccable father in daily life... Then, where did the rumors concerning Dustin that occasionally make rounds in the Citadel come from?
"An unfeeling Reaper... Seeks vengeance from Chaos Remains... A beast... You heard about them? Yes, they're all me. I won't run from the things I once did, but explaining and understanding them will both take time. Please give me some time," was Dustin's reply.
One could sense a hint of sincerity radiating through his steel mask as he said that. In that case, let's give him the benefit of the doubt, considering his normally upstanding conduct, and trust him this once.
Many years ago, Dustin came to Senanonic and joined the Citadel as a medical expert alongside his significant other, Melanie, a botanist. In commemoration of their wedding, the married couple planted a cherry tree in the greenhouse on the Citadel's airship and joked that once their child grew up and met the love of their life, they would gift the fruit of this tree to that child.
Sadly, while on a field trip, Melanie was attacked by Chaos Remains and had already lost consciousness from her injury when she was rescued. Her life was saved with the help of the Citadel's medical technology, but she fell into a deep coma. To heal her, Dustin practically tried anything he could think of, even wanting to participate in an exceedingly dangerous project for a time despite the price of it being losing his reason and past memories.
Right as he was stuck in a dilemma, Melanie miraculously regained consciousness, albeit only for a few short minutes. Her feeble fingers rested on his palm the way they had held hands for umpteen times, and her last words for him were, "Don't forget me."
Following that, all that filled Dustin's heart was hatred for the Chaos Remains that took his wife's life. For the sake of seeking vengeance, he participated in another project and accepted some physical modifications, turning from a doctor to a soldier who made waves in the Citadel for his radical, high-risk combat style. In the beginning, he merely had his four limbs substituted with prosthetics, but as the injuries he got from various missions multiplied, the Citadel had no choice but to successively substitute his skin, muscles, skeleton, and even part of his internal organs.
For a long time afterward, Dustin wallowed in endless hatred and sorrow, becoming a beast whose lone goal was to tear apart all Chaos Remains.
To the young Citadel members, Dustin's appearance bears no semblance to that maniacal avenger noted in records years ago, whereas people familiar with Dustin generally believe the change in him only began after the emergence of a little girl. Many years ago, Dustin joined a rescue team and headed to a village destroyed by Chaos Remains, saving part of the survivors. One of them was a child named Sommer. Following that, he returned to the lifestyle of fighting his life away on battlefields, while Sommer, with her unstable Ascension Ability, was sent to the Citadel's medical department for long-term observation and treatment.
The two should've never met again... but sometime later, Dustin reached out to the Citadel and applied to adopt Sommer. Everybody was shocked by the maniacal avenger's sudden interest in raising a child, but on account of his past qualifications and character, the Citadel ultimately approved his application.
"Mr. Dustin may be made of metal from head to toe, but he is a very warm-hearted person!" is something plenty of Citadel kids would say these days.
Once in a blue moon, when Dustin does return to the Citadel's airship and gets surrounded by the kids, he will suppress the hostile aura he directs at enemies on the battlefield and willingly answer their every question.
"How did you and Sommer meet, Mr. Dustin?"
"Haha, she helped me take care of the greenhouse left behind by Melanie for a long time... By the time I learned about it, the plants in there had already been revived. Truthfully speaking, for a long, long time, I forgot that I still had places to go. Sommer was the one who snapped me back to reality."
When Sommer brought the severely injured Nayuta back to the Citadel's base, Dustin was the one who applied emergency first aid to Nayuta. With the Citadel's technologies, Nayuta's injuries weren't considered life-threatening, and the young man's breathing stabilized. Dustin wiped off the blood stains on his mechanical hands and quietly asked Sommer to talk with him outside the hospital ward.
"I won't ask you to be responsible for helping an unknown child. All I want to know is, why did you help him?"
"Because... he's injured... and..."
Sommer found it really hard to answer this question. Seeing his daughter in this state, Dustin suddenly recalled the moment when he met her again.
At the time, he had returned severely injured from a dangerous field mission and had no choice but to lower his core operating power and lie on a hospital bed in the waiting area. Coincidentally, a group of children waiting for their turn for physical checkups passed by, the majority of them steering away in fear and refusing to be near this mechanical man soaked in blood.
Sommer was the only one out of the group who trotted over with fear and slight anticipation, holding Dustin's hand like she was soothing his pain.
...
"Never mind. I trust your judgment, Sommer. Let's wait for him to wake up for now."
Sommer decided to go back and watch over that young man, while Dustin came to the greenhouse left behind by Melanie. In recent years, Sommer had taken great care of this place, and the plants were growing with much more vitality than before. Melanie's unfinished last words replayed in Dustin's mind innumerable times throughout the years, but he never once figured out what she was truly trying to say. He knew she wasn't referring to hatred, but aside from seeking vengeance, he had no idea what else he could do.
Dustin gazed at the sunlight shining through the greenhouse's glass. In the warm light, he recalled Sommer's smile, that deathly pale young man, and the hands he had held umpteen times belonging to the child he saved.
"Don't forget me..." and live on to save many more.
I'm Dustin of Source Citadel. Revealing hope to the world is my mission. I look forward to working with you, Conductor.
Shift change time already. You've done well today too, Conductor.
Have you met Sommer yet? She's my daughter. She's not the most talkative, but I'm sure the two of you will get along well.
Is Lissandra nearby as well? —It's nothing. I was just thinking I ought to go say hello. Though she may not particularly wish to see me.
Has someone been injured? Leave it to me. Before I became... this, I was a physician, after all.
Nayuta only seems difficult to approach. In truth, he's a sensible, well-behaved child... would you be willing to be his friend?
After Melanie left this world, I lost myself for a time. No direction, no purpose—I simply persisted as a beast driven by vengeance. It was Sommer who brought me back to my senses.
A world that cannot stand without the existence of "heroes" is a sick one. But we have no other choice.
This? It's my notebook. Nothing I'd mind showing you—there are even some of Sommer's childhood drawings on the inside cover. I've kept it well.
My prosthetics only require periodic maintenance and replacement; unlike flesh, they don't simply break down. It sounds convenient, I suppose, but the inability to feel pain has proven to be something of an inconvenience, in its own way...
"A man who cannot even light his own way, yet still hopes he might light the way for others." Foolish? If anything, I find it admirable.
Nayuta believes he's hidden it well enough. But I already know what he's done... it's my responsibility to guide him away from that mire before he steps into it again. I'll be mindful of the timing and manner in which I do so.
Sitting at the table with the children, sharing a meal together—that is my happiest moment. Watching the two of them chew with their cheeks puffed out, eating in great big mouthfuls... I find myself wishing time could simply stop here, forever.
I have witnessed countless deaths, and borne witness to countless births as well. Humanity is remarkably resilient—resilient enough that even this heart of mine, now mechanical, still stirs, and refuses to be still...
Please, get behind me. I'll protect you all!
There's no trace of enemies left in this area.
Please, follow me. We continue on.
Move aside. Don't block the children's path.
The new future has no need of you. Turn to ash.
You... run, quickly... I can still... hold them back a little longer...
May I come see you now, Melanie...
I look forward... to the day this world no longer needs heroes.